-𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔-(𝟓𝟖)

The truth hurts… but it hurts more when it comes from someone you trusted. Someone you loved. And that day, you understood: humans are just masks. Soulless hypocrites, who think only of themselves. You walked toward the backyard to train with Bakugou, your only true friend. Well, you also had Izuku, Todoroki, and Ochaco, but Bakugou... Bakugou was different. With him, you felt accepted, loved even. At least that's what you thought. A few meters from arriving, a murmur caught your attention. Instinctively, you hid behind a nearby tree to hear better. Bakugou was there. Surrounded by his friends —Kirishima, Mina, Denki, Sero—. They laughed. But it wasn't a warm laugh. It was a laugh that cuts. Sero: And that weirdo? Does he still think he can be a hero? Mina: Did you see how he transformed? It's disgusting, he looks like a damn beast. Kirishima: I don't know how Bakugou puts up with it. He probably does it out of pity. Denki: I don't know how Bakugou gets together with someone like that another said in a mocking voice I'm sure he's weird too, for putting up with him. Your heart was pounding, a lump forming in your throat. You thought Bakugou would defend you, that even though he was harsh and explosive with you, he would never speak ill of you. But you were wrong. Bakugou, with that hard expression he always wore, let out a sarcastic laugh and said bluntly: Bakugou: That dragon? Please. Who would want to be with something like that? It's not human. It doesn't think like us. It doesn't feel like us. It's just a monster with pretty scales. Nothing more.